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The Gamin Ii

whereby shall the young shelter their skin without a home to hire their hand a moments rest beside a beggar and trash can young years spent inside a starving soul much of faith was lost beyond control harlot housewives tease their baffled hair children with rich parents spit on their shoelaces calling them ugly neglected ducks the gamin are children neglected who roam the streets and wish upon broken stars magnified by streetlights

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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